Favorite Memory


I have lots of great memories. My favorite beach memory is probably when we're all on the beach, my whole family. The sun is going down. Joe and my mom are in the water. The water feels cool, the perfect summer tempature. My dad and Megan and Peter and I are playing soccer on the on the sand, near the water. Ella runs all around the beach, sliding on the sand, squealing with laughter. After a while we all join my mom and Joe in the water.We alll swim around for a while, then stop to watch the sunset. Then we all swim around in the water for a while longer. Then we all head back up the beach to our condo in Harbor Springs. Our traditional vacation to Harbor Springs is once again, been a hit.

Basketball


Good moment in basketball:

The ball is passed to me. We are losing 20-22. I'm just passed the three point line. The clock is ticking. Tick-tock-tick-tock, one minute left.I can't make it, the person guarding me is way taller than me. I quickly pivited, and shot the ball as acuretly as possible. Score! We're tied. It's their ball. We steal the ball. I perform the pick-and-roll. The ball is passed to me. I shoot. BEEEEEEEP! We score! The orange team has once again, one the game. We won! Yes!

The balls point of view:

Weeeeeeeeeeeeee! I feel like I'm flyiing!
Ouch! Some sweaty person hit me! Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I'm flying again! Ouch! I hit my head on an orange circular thing! I'm going through a netted hole. Ouch!